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My First Child


I remember the day you were born, I was just a kid myself, afraid of so many things… but most of all, afraid of loving you. I once held you in my arms, with a warm embrace, a precious kiss I did make. I gazed into your soft blue eyes and took a picture of your face, I was losing you. Weeks went by and the time passed made it hurt, you once live in my womb, but now in my heart. I walked down life’s path, I felt so alone, I would look into little girls eyes, and wonder if you would be happy in your new home… I was missing you. I wondered if you would ever love me the way I love you, I wondered what kind of thoughts you were going to have, if my decision made you happy or sad. Would you wish upon a falling star? And dream of one day me having you again?... I was loving you. Memories made things hard, remembering our days in the NICU, I have a constant ache in my heart, day and night, when I think of you. Kids make me sad, New parents make me mad. I needed you. One day you will know why I did this to you, you may not understand, you may not care. They deserved that precious girl I created, with you out of my life, times were so hard, at points, I was sure I was not going to make it. I did not do this for me, though some people may think, I did this for a princess I love, I did this for you, Zayleigh. I have always loved you.
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Bodicca
<p>And when she's old enough to know,</p><p>and the maturity of her womanhood shows--</p><p>She will undertand and know--</p><p>you could only have loved her to let her go.</p><p>Maybe she'll find you,</p><p>Maybe she won't.</p><p>But know this--&nbsp;</p><p>You are powerful than most</p><p>You are brave beyond measure</p><p>You are more loving than any mother.</p><p>For you were the birthmother</p><p>And you chose for her, a better life..</p><p>For this reason,&nbsp;<span style="font-size:12px;"><span style="color: rgb(37, 37, 37); font-family: ITCFranklinGothicStd-Book, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 21px;">Zayleigh</span></span>&nbsp;will love you forever.</p>

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